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The plastic flowers you gave |
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Sit on the table so unstable |
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And there's some greasy fingerprints |
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On that pre-wrote birthday card |
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You wrote your name in |
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And I know that you make your effort |
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But I think you could do much better |
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A rose is blue and violets red |
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Say it isn't true, don't tell me romance is dead |
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So wake up, you sleepy head |
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All your dreams are just a kiss away |
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I ask you for a letter |
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So you emailed, have we failed? |
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Oh, you kiss with such a potential |
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Then ask to speed up, it's not enough |
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Now I'm carrying my own bags up |
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17 flights of stairs love |
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A rose is blue and violets red |
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Say it isn't true, don't tell me romance is dead |
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So wake up, you sleepy head |
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Think of all the magic we could make |
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All your dreams are just a kiss away |
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It shouldn't take valentine day |
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Just to show you love me |
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You don't need any money |
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Just a bit of imagination |
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A rose is blue and violets red |
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Say it isn't true, don't tell me romance is dead |
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So wake up, you sleepy head |
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Think of all the magic we could make |
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All your dreams are just a kiss away |
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A rose is blue and violets red |
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Say it isn't true, don't tell me romance is dead |
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So wake up, you sleepy head |
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Think of all the magic we could make |
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All your dreams are |
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A rose is blue and violets red |
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Say it isn't true, don't tell me romance is dead |
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So wake up, you sleepy head |
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Think of all the magic we could make |
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All your dreams are just a kiss away |
